To You
You had a certain scent,
like a lingering shot of whiskey.
I drew you in deep like the tide pulling in it's last wave.
You scared me, but I loved it.
Your eyes, they were like puddles of the deepest brown I have every seen,
and when I caught you staring, I melted into them.
Your voice could calm me on my most stressed days.
When I looked at you, I could see my entire future,
the good,
the bad.
I opened up to you like a flower in May.
I told you everything,
and somehow, you're still in love with me.
So, this is To You.
My lover,
My bestfriend,
My Everything.
This poem is about:
Me